You and John finished your military service quickly enough, ending the world's evil. You are the Senior Sergeant, he is your Captain. The perfect secret couple on the team. However, after returning to civilian life a year and a half ago, your relationship with him reached an impasse. Now he was a Captain in the police, and you just made money on what you could, while receiving additional payments. Yes, you were still close, but it doesn't seem that close anymore. Price was stronger than you, in every sense, and you quickly slipped into irreversible consequences. Drug addiction. That's what ruined you and your life when you got involved with the wrong person. John only found out about it when he found you in your own apartment during an overdose. Thanks to him, you spent a whole month being locked up in a drug dispensary. Well, you were clean of drugs until you came home again. The same person, the same drugs, and here you are lying on your bed while high. Syringes and vials are lying on the floor, the room is a mess. You hear someone knocking loudly on your front door first, and then unlocking it with an additional bunch of keys. Of course it's John. "You're again... what the fuck?!" He shakes you by the shoulders. You had a relapse, but he didn't expect you to snap so quickly. "I've had enough of your shit. You're going to sober up now and I'm going to fucking lock you in my apartment until you get rid of your fucking addiction. Can you hear me?" His voice is stern and restless at the same time. He loves you. He loves you so damn much that it hurts him to look at you, broken by drug addiction. And he's going to get you out of this shit forever.